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Crazy Check


“What a mind blowing twist ending,” Ben remarked. The clerk replied, “I have even more stories.” He grabbed a video off a shelf, the cover this time was all black, and the cover showed a chap being shot. The clerk said, “This one is called “Crazy Check”.”

 
 
 
Title:
Crazy Check

Scene: Trailer

Man in business suit walks in the filthy trailer.

Another man walks up hugging the other man. This man is shabbily dressed, growing a beard, and smoking a cigarette.

Shabbily Dressed Man: Andy long time no see nice to see you.

Andy: Nice to see you too Carl. Anyway what happened why are you living in this dump now?

Carl: Andy I got to tell you! You ought to do the same thing I’m doing.

Andy: And what could that be Carl?

Carl: Get on disability.

Andy: What?

Carl: That’s right trick the government.

Andy: You mean you’re not even hurt and you’re on welfare.

Carl: The good news is I’m supposed to get a real fat check in about 3 months.

Andy: Why?

Carl: Well, right now I’m pretending I’ve got a hurt back and it’s my 5th injury in a week
and the government has decided to take pity on me.

Andy: So I’m basically paying you.

Carl: Yeah but come on Andy join me, join us.

Andy: What do you mean by us?

Carl: Welfare people! We’re Everywhere!

Andy: You Don’t work and you get an honest man’s salary.

Carl: Hey, why work when you don’t have to?

Andy: Carl you’re a cheat!

Carl: As long as I don’t work I’m happy!

Andy: You’re a bum!

Carl: Hey Andy! I’m a rich bum!

Andy: You’re just a cheat!

Andy started walking out the trailer.

Carl: Hey Andy, Where you going?

Andy: I’m revolting against this!

Carl: What do you mean?

Andy: I’m stopping this! Bums like you cheating the system when there are people who need that money!

Carl: Oh don’t have such a shitt fit!

Andy: You’re a filthy cheat is what you are Carl!

Carl: Oh get out of here!

Andy: I’ll be happy too Scum!

He walked out the trailer slamming the door.

Carl: Oh screw him! He can’t do anything against us welfare people!

Meanwhile…

Andy: There has to be something I can do to stop this welfare mess! Wait a minute I got it… A Petition to stop it!

2 Months Later

Andy looks at a very long list of names on his petition.

Andy: Wow 1009 people in one town not bad.

Carl’s Trailer

Carl picks up a copy of the town newspaper on the table.

He sees an article.

Carl: What The!

Article:

Welfare Revolt Lecture At 2:00 P.M. Today In Front Of Sheriff Office
Are you mad at the sight of perfectly healthy people cheating the welfare system by faking their problems and getting cash that comes from taxes that should go to people who really need it? Well you should be at this event as rebel Andy Foley will speak out against welfare taxes going toward perfectly healthy people.


Carl threw down the paper angrily.

Carl: He can’t do it! I don’t want to go back to work! There must be something I can Do!

Suddenly he got an idea.

Carl: I got it. I’ll murder him! I’ll make it perfect nobody will be able to catch me! The perfect murder!

That Night

Carl picks up the phone.

Carl dials Andy’s number.

Andy: Hello.

Carl: Oh hello Andy. It’s me Carl anyway I’ve decided that maybe I should go back to work I’ve realized that what I’ve been doing has been wrong and I need you to help me find another job so could you come over please?

Andy: Sure I’ll be right over.

He hung up.

Carl hangs up the phone. He then reaches in his table drawer pulling out a pistol gun.

Carl: Without Andy no one can stop me from being on welfare.

He loads the gun.

20 minutes later.

Andy arrives entering the trailer.

Andy: Carl where are you?

Carl: Right here!

He shoots Andy 3 times in the chest.

Andy falls to the floor dead.

Carl: Sorry Andy but I want my fat check!

Carl then grabbed Andy’s body and took it outside. He put Andy’s body in his car and drove off to a cliff.

Carl: Well this is it.

He took Andy’s body and threw it in the water below the cliff. The body made a big splash! As it hit the water below.

Carl: So long Andy!

He got in his car driving back to his trailer.

The Next Night

Carl’s Trailer

Carl: What’s that?

He heard a scratching on the door.

Carl: Must be the wind or something.

He heard a banging on the wall.

Carl gulped.

Suddenly a hand busted a window.

Carl: What The!

The figure busted the window and walked in the room. Water and seaweed fell on the floor as the figure walked toward the shocked Carl.

Carl: No it can’t be…

The figure walked right in front of Carl.

Carl: Andy! No, it can’t be I killed you!

Andy: I’m back Carl!

Andy’s body was water soaked and slightly rotted.

Andy: You always wanted a fat check Carl, Right?

Carl: Yeah.

Andy: Well you’ll get your wish.

Andy picked up a knife.

Carl: No!!!!!!!!!!!

The Next Morning

Cops are at Carl’s Trailer.

Cop #1: So what happened here Luke?

Luke: We got a phone call chief from some lady next door at 4:00 in the morning saying she heard screaming we came here and well this is what we found.

Luke unraveled a white sheet showing Carl with a shocked expression on his face. He also had no shirt on but carved on his chest was a fat check. Carl got what he always wanted a Fat Check!
 
 
 
Author's Notes:
 
This one’s sort of a rebellious story I wrote, against welfare bums. I also was inspired by EC Comics’ “Tales From The Crypt” with the ending, which is just your average “Chap comes back from grave to have a gross revenge on person who killed him” story. The message was okay, but the ending was bloody idiotic if you ask me. Overall, “Crazy Check” was okay, but I’ve written much better.



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